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((Thats entirely up to you.))

((I'm not sure if I misunderstood that post or if you misunderstood mine. I am several feet above you at this point. I guess you rocketed towards me and then punched?))

((Sorry, I was reading the first page of an O/M guild. Basically yeah, he darted up and punched as your character began with the ice of doom. Sorta like going up and throwing the punch at once.))

EDIT: ((As for activity, whatever is fine. ^_^ I have a 4 month old fight in here I'm willing to start back up again with somebody. Time means nothing to me. ^_^))

He did neither. The original punch continued as normal, but the other arm swept up from the side. The cold about him seemed to have little effect, his body apparently having an inner heat that pulsed out from his body, but did not usually extend outwards, only in such extremes. It was the friction of his muscle mass, the basis for a creature's body heat in any normal instances.

Even if Niitsu had supernatural strength, the force of Atlas's first punch alone would tear his arm asunder, if not send him flying. The second punch, however, was the truedanger in this particular instance. With Niitsu focused on Atlas's first punch, the second had risen to strike at his torso, aiming for his ribcage. The force was slightly less, but a normal body wouldn't be able to tell, it was still much more than enough to shatter bones, if not expell one's innards out the other side. Should this strike hit home it would not only hurt like a b***h, but the connection of the two forms would produce a shockwave and a great surge of thunder as the air rushes back to fill the void.

((Its not just body heat. He's kinda an Angel, that confers certain elemental resistances in my book. Cold based effect are in that range.))

Atlas landed not far away, a sheet of ice covering his right fist, something that may prove useful, but likely wouldn't last long. His left hand thrust down to grab a chunk of the platform as he spun, the force pulling a cone shape from the ground. Tossing it up slightly he grabbed it more efficiently, much like a football. What then? Well, lets hope Niitsu can go long, the projectile thrown at him with enough force to puncture a tank, at least.

Another section of earth was pulled from the ground before Atlas leaped at the man, iced right hand coming down to strike him on the shoulder in a downwards swipe to the left. The spike of rock would be held as a bashing impliment, ready to make an assault should Niitsu dodge. Unless Nistu did something spectacular, the rock would be launched in mid dodge, as such that he would have a hard time in reacting to another atack thrust in so close to another.

((Its cool. ^_^ And mainly the air around him condensed into a frost of sorts, so the cold of the frozenness doesn't affect him. This is small cause my brain is in another fight right now and Atlas wasn't really built for Combat.))

The boulder wouldn't react nearly as he wanted, however. Atlas thrust his hand upwards to send the man flying wildly while swinging his frozen fist with great momentum to spin around and land upon that same parcel of land.